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1371. Chapter 1371 We really can't go back to the past 2

"See for yourself!" Yi Beihan frowned, Lao Gao.

Just as Xia Yan was about to stand up, her wrist was suddenly clamped from behind, and a strong force pulled her whole body towards him.

"ah!"

Xia Yan was frightened and gasped, leaning half of her body on Yi Beihan's body.

Yi Beihan flipped through the copy, his poker face making people shudder even more.

"You asked me to handle it, I just don't want you to be too tired..." Xia Yan glanced at him with grievances in her eyes, bit her lip, and looked sad.

"It's not your business to worry about my work!"

"I don't care, I don't care. I don't want to care about it. It's really baffling..."

"What did you say--"

Before he finished speaking, a roar came from his ears.

Xia Yan knew what kind of expression he had now without looking at his face, but the grievance in his heart only increased.

It's not right to care about him, no matter what, it seems like everything she does is wrong.

What a shame!!!

"I'm going to the bathroom."

After Xia Yan finished speaking expressionlessly, he turned around to leave, but his wrist was once again grabbed tightly.

Yi Beihan suddenly pulled her body into his arms, and she was caught off guard and fell on his lap. When she came to her senses, she saw that a certain member between a certain man's legs had become erect.

And under her dumbfounded expression, she was "thriving" at a terrifying speed.

This man can really be in love anytime and anywhere.

But with their current relationship, he shouldn't be able to, right?

After all...he hates her so much...

Before she had time to think about it, she was already pulled up by him and sitting on his lap.

But having something like hot iron staring at her buttocks made her feel really uncomfortable, her face turned red, and she twisted her body to get up.

Yi Beihan reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to look into his cold and bloodthirsty eyes.

"I advise you not to provoke me at this time, otherwise you will suffer!"

The pain in his jaw was gradually getting worse. Xia Yan felt that his jaw would be crushed by him in the next second. She frowned and looked at the ferocious blood in his eyes, and slowly raised the corners of her mouth, leading to a miserable smile.

Yi Beihan stared at her, feeling that the smile on the corner of her mouth was very dazzling, and asked with a sharp voice.

"why are you laughing?"

Xia Yan lowered his eyes calmly and murmured calmly.

"Laughing at you, laughing at the fact that we can never go back to the past, laughing at my own wishful thinking."

As expected, she has completely despaired of their relationship, so has she decided to give up on him?

A flash of unnoticed frustration flashed across Yi Beihan's eyes. He came closer to her, his thin lips were slightly opened, his voice was not loud, and every word was pronounced.

"Murong Xiayan, let me tell you again, you can't leave until I'm satisfied!!"

"Let me go!" Xia Yan snorted coldly.

Yi Beihan suddenly put his hands on her waist, swept the documents on the table to the ground with his fist, put her body on the desk, and crawled down, exuding a dangerous aura.

"Did I tell you to leave?"

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Xia Yan's lips. He felt her soft lips with his fingertips and traced them in circles.

"You pervert, get out of here! I said I was just helping you get rid of drugs!"

"But what should I do now that I'm addicted to drugs?"

Yi Beihan smiled sinisterly, as if his concern for her last night had never happened.

"Don't touch me! Yi Beihan, don't make me hate you!"

Xia Yan bit her lip, and the crystal tears in her eyes seemed to be about to fall down at any time.
Chapter completed!
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